Raggedy Ann And The Fairies' Gift

: Raggedy Ann Stories

All the dolls were tucked snugly in their little doll-beds for the night

and the large house was very still.



Every once in a while Fido would raise one ear and partly open one eye,

for his keen dog sense seemed to tell him that something was about to

happen.



Finally he opened both eyes, sniffed into the air and, getting out of

his basket and shaking himself, he trotted across the nursery to
aggedy

Ann's bed.



Fido put his cold nose in Raggedy Ann's neck. She raised her head from

the little pillow.



"Oh! It's you, Fido!" said Raggedy Ann. "I dreamed the tin soldier put

an icicle down my neck!"



"I can't sleep," Fido told Raggedy Ann. "I feel that something is about

to happen!"



"You have been eating too many bones lately, Fido, and they keep you

awake," Raggedy replied.



"No, it isn't that. I haven't had any bones since the folks had beef

last Sunday. It isn't that. Listen, Raggedy!"



Raggedy Ann listened.



There was a murmur as if someone were singing, far away.



"What is it?" asked Fido.



"Sh!" cautioned Raggedy Ann, "It's music."



It was indeed music, the most beautiful music Raggedy Ann had ever

heard.



It grew louder, but still seemed to be far away.



Raggedy Ann and Fido could hear it distinctly and it sounded as if

hundreds of voices were singing in unison.



"Please don't howl, Fido," Raggedy Ann said as she put her two rag arms

around the dog's nose. Fido usually "sang" when he heard music.



But Fido did not sing this time; he was filled with wonder. It seemed as

if something very nice was going to happen.



Raggedy Ann sat upright in bed. The room was flooded with a strange,

beautiful light and the music came floating in through the nursery

window.



Raggedy Ann hopped from her bed and ran across the floor, trailing the

bed clothes behind her. Fido followed close behind and together they

looked out the window across the flower garden.



There among the flowers were hundreds of tiny beings, some playing on

tiny reed instruments and flower horns, while others sang. This was the

strange, wonderful music Raggedy and Fido had heard.



"It's the Fairies!" said Raggedy Ann. "To your basket quick, Fido! They

are coming this way!" And Raggedy Ann ran back to her bed, with the bed

clothes trailing behind her.



Fido gave three jumps and he was in his basket, pretending he was sound

asleep, but one little black eye was peeping through a chink in the

side.



Raggedy jumped into her bed and pulled the covers to her chin, but lay

so that her shoe-button eyes could see towards the window.






Little Fairy forms radiant as silver came flitting into the nursery,

singing in far away voices. They carried a little bundle. A beautiful

light came from this bundle, and to Raggedy Ann and Fido it seemed like

sunshine and moonshine mixed. It was a soft mellow light, just the

sort of light you would expect to accompany Fairy Folk.






As Raggedy watched, her candy heart went pitty-pat against her cotton

stuffing, for she saw a tiny pink foot sticking out of the bundle of

light.



The Fairy troop sailed across the nursery and through the door with

their bundle and Raggedy Ann and Fido listened to their far away music

as they went down the hall.



Presently the Fairies returned without the bundle and disappeared

through the nursery window.



Raggedy Ann and Fido again ran to the window and saw the Fairy troop

dancing among the flowers.



The light from the bundle still hung about the nursery and a strange

lovely perfume floated about.



When the Fairies' music ceased and they had flown away, Raggedy Ann and

Fido returned to Raggedy's bed to think it all out.



When old Mister Sun peeped over the garden wall and into the nursery,

and the other dolls awakened, Raggedy Ann and Fido were still puzzled.



"What is it, Raggedy Ann?" asked the tin soldier and Uncle Clem, in one

voice.



Before Raggedy Ann could answer, Marcella came running into the nursery,

gathered up all the dolls in her arms, and ran down the hall, Fido

jumping beside her and barking shrilly.



"Be quiet!" Marcella said to Fido, "It's asleep and you might awaken

it!"



Mamma helped Marcella arrange all the dolls in a circle around the bed

so that they could all see what was in the bundle.



Mamma gently pulled back the soft covering and the dolls saw a tiny

little fist as pink as coral, a soft little face with a cunning tiny

pink nose, and a little head as bald as the French dolly's when her hair

came off.



My, how the dollies all chattered when they were once again left alone

in the nursery!






"A dear cuddly baby brother for Mistress!" said Uncle Clem.



"A beautiful bundle of love and Fairy Sunshine for everybody in the

house!" said Raggedy Ann, as she went to the toy piano and joyously

played "Peter-Peter-Pumpkin-Eater" with one rag hand.



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